Chapter 2

A/N: My house uses water from a water well under the ground in my front yard. But I accidentally overused it when I was watering the grass, and now all the water from the tap, shower, and toilets are all brown/yellow from the mud mixed in! Nooooooooooo…

Important timeline notes:

737- Goku is born, Planet Vegeta is destroyed.

753- King Piccolo attacks the Earth.

761- DBZ starts. Raditz arrives

762- Frieza and the Namek Saga happens.

764- Future Trunks arrives and kills King Cold and Mecha Frieza.

767- Android Saga and Cell Games happen.

774- Gohan goes to high school and Babadi/Majin Buu attacks.

777-Canon divergence; Invasion begins here.


"Dad? What's wrong?"

"..."

"Dad?"

"Oh! Sorry Gohan. Let's do this again, okay?"

"Uh, sure."

*Thump*

"Ow!"

"Dad! Are you okay?"

"Owww... Yeah, I'm fine."

"... I don't think you are..."

"Er, well, those approaching aliens are kinda bothering me..."

"..."

"..."

"Really… Then I guess we should go back to Capsule Corp."

"What for? I'm fine."

"Well… I think that we should just talk to the others about them anyway. Like what we should do when they arrive. I don't think you're going to regain your focus like this."

"Eh, that's true. I guess we can go."

With that, the two took to the air and leisurely flew in the direction of West City.

After flying back to West City and Capsule Corp all while continuously flaring their ki over and over again, Goku and Gohan landed on the grassy front lawn only to see Vegeta grumpily leaning on the wall of the main building.

"Hey 'Geta! Where's Bulma and Chichi? And I thought you weren't allowed back."

"Kakarot! Don't call me that you idiot! And I came back immediately. As if that woman could keep me away from my own house."

"Really? I'm pretty sure I sensed you spend around ten minutes just randomly flying around the world for no reason."

"Shut it, moron!"

"Hey! I'm not a moron!"

"Yes you are, it's physically impossible for you to have a brain bigger than a pea!"

"WHAT?!"

"Hah, you know it's true."

"You wanna go?!"

"I'd love to- GAH!"

"M-Mom?! Bulma?!"

At first sight, Goku and Vegeta instantly started facing off and prepared for a fight. Within moments, the two were already stuck in their own little world and preparing to launch a swift punch in to each other's face, but before a single movement could be made, Chichi and Bulma made a sudden appearance from inside the Capsule Corp headquarters and bashed the two saiyans with their frying pans.

"Son Goku! What are you doing! You too, Vegeta! You two aren't allowed to fight out here!"

Goku instantly relaxed and rubbed his head sheepishly. "Well, Bulma, we kind of came here to meet up with the others, so…"

Bulma lowered her raised weapon and looked at Goku curiously.

"Really? What for?"

He shrugged. "Some energies are heading for us from space. And I'm getting some weird feels from them, but they're also pretty weak, so I just wanna ask what the others feel about it…"

"Huh." She frowned. "Well, if they aren't that strong, then you won't have to bring in Trunks into this, right?"

"Eh, I guess?"

Suddenly Chichi walked in front of her husband and glared fiercly. "Goku, if any problems come up and you have to fight, don't you dare bring in Goten into this either! He's already had enough fighting from that Buu stuff, let him live normally for once!"

Goku nodded. "Well, I don't think this will lead to a fight, and if it does, they should be easy enough to fight off. Both of the kids shouldn't have to fight."

Chichi immediately relaxed and smiled brightly.

"Really? That's great! And I know you are an adult now Gohan, but be careful. I still want to have my grandchildren!"

"E-Eh?! Mom!"

"Oh yeah! Now that I think about it, I'd like to have a grandkid too. Sure'd be nice."

"D-Dad! Don't change the subject!"

Gohan immediately blushed bright red and promptly turned into a tomato.

"Guys! What's going on?"

At that voice, everyone turned around to see Krillen standing on the front lawn with a worried look on his face. Looking at the assembled people, he relaxed and looked at Goku and his son.

"I felt you guys' ki fluctuating like mad and came to see what happened. What did happen anyway?" Krillen narrowed his eyes and stared at the two. "You did know what was happening, right? Because this better not be a prank…"

"Ah!" Goku waved his arms back and forth in front of his body. "We just wanted to call everyone here. In fact, Tien, Chiaotzu, Yamcha, and Piccolo are coming right now. Can you just wait for them?"

His best friend just stared at him before slowly nodding his head. "Sure..?"

5 minutes later

"Is it me, or is Yamcha flying really slowly?"

"Hmph, that weakling is even weaker than before!"

"Maybe he's just feeling bad…"

The gathered warriors impatiently waited for the awry final member of their little troupe. For some unfathomable reason, Yamcha was only flying slightly faster than a normal jetcopter. And by expert ki-user standards, that was pretty damn slow.

3 minutes later, they got their answer. Yamcha gingerly touched down in front of them as he held his stomach with a green face and a grimace.

Krillen was the first to speak. "Uh, Yamcha, are you okay?"

"No, I'm not." He cringed even more and covered his mouth with his hands. "I actually halfway came here for some stomach and headache medicine, I think I'm gonna puke…"

Puar suddenly popped his head out from Yamcha's back and nervously added his own two cents. "Yamcha thought a bottle of wine was pomegranate juice and drank it all, then went and got himself trashed yesterday. He's having a hangover right now."

He suddenly jumped off of Yamcha's back and nervously floated in the air as he doubled over and started groaning. "I'm gonna puuuukeeee…."

"Oh NO YOU DON'T!" Cried Bulma. "Come here right now, I'm not letting you puke on my front yard!" Before he could say another word, Bulma grabbed him and dragged him into the building to get to the restrooms and the medicine, with Chichi following.

"Uh, I'm going to go with him." The little blue cat bade a swift farewell and followed the two inside.

As he disappeared into the entrance of the main building, Goku turned around and looked at the others standing there. Vegeta was staring at the spectacle with disgust, and Piccolo wasn't even paying attention. Krillen just worriedly looked at his long time friend, while Tien and Chiaotzu watched with slight humor. And Gohan just stared.

"So guys, have you felt those energies out in space?"

That single question broke all the gathered fighters out of their reverie, and immediately caused them to pay attention.

"What energies?" Krillen looked at Goku curiously.

Piccolo grunted. "Those energies coming from space. Apparently some aliens are heading for this planet, and none of us know why." He turned to Goku. "With their power, they pose absolutely no threat to us. What are you all worried about, to the point of calling us all out?"

The saiyan scratched his head nervously and spoke. "Well, something's just telling me that something big is going to happen because of them. I'm not exactly sure what, but it's really bothering me." His smile just faltered a little. "I don't even know if it will hurt us or the planet in any way, but it just keeps nagging at me like mad!"

Tien frowned uncertainly at his friend. "Really? It's just a feeling?"

"Yeah."

"Well, you can't be sure then. It could just be your imagination."

"Tch. Don't underestimate a Saiyan's instincts." Vegeta pushed himself off of the wall he was leaning on and walked closer towards the group. "I was getting a strange feeling from them too, and if you feel the same, then something's definitely going to happen. A saiyan's intution is almost never wrong, though Kakarot's are probably dulled from his head injury and idiodicy."

"Hey!"

The saiyan prince ignored Goku's outburst.

"I would normally just destroy them, but they don't seem to want to actually hurt anyone on this planet. So I'd just wait and see what will happen before acting. Just stay on guard and it should be fine." And with that, Vegeta walked past the group and back towards the Gravity Room to keep training.

"..."

The rest of the gathered fighters stared at his retreating back and looked back at each other.

"So, should we just wait?" Gohan was the first to speak again.

"I guess..." Krillen replied.

With a grunt, Piccolo lifted off the ground. "I'm going back to Kami's Lookout.'' He swiftly flew into the sky and vanished into the clouds.

"Well, I guess we'll go as well." Tien and Chiaotzu shared a glance and flew upwards too.

"Eh, same for me, I guess. I'll see you later!" Krillen flashed a grin towards Gohan and Goku, and shot off towards where Kame House was.

"So, I guess we should just go and tell Yamcha what happened?"

Gohan nodded at his father. "We should check on Goten and Trunks as well then... You never know what those two will be up to..."

And the father and son duo walked into the building and went to look for their sick comrade.


Some time later, right outside of Central City

A spaceship vaguely reminiscent of Frieza's slowly descended towards the ground in a empty clearing surrounded by large crowds cordoned off by police officers. The moment the ship was in sight, countless flashes of cameras burst into life as crazy alien fans and curious people took pictures of the strange vehicle that was somehow flying with no visible thrusters or anything of the like. King Furry, who was standing at the edge of the clearing, swallowed nervously. He did not visibly react as the ship slowly hovered several feet above the ground, nor did he react as multiple spider like legs unfolded from the bottom and settled the ship onto the ground.

A previously unnoticed door on ship's sides facing the kings slowly slid open, with steps made of some kind of solid light unfurling from the hatch. A shape walked out of the sides, revealing one of the aliens. People gasped as they saw an alien in person. It was a strange being, with strange black exoskeleton like armor covering it's purple upper body. Spikes stuck out of it's shoulders, and what looked like two lizard tails stuck out of it's backside, where a monkey's tail would normally be. Most surprisingly, it had a humanoid like appearance, with two eyes, a nose, and a mouth stuck in a grim line.

It snorted irritably and walked down the steps, observing the surrounding humans.

"Which one of you here is the king? I would like to speak to him."

People once again jerked in surprise at it's surprisingly normal -and male- voice.

"Ah. I am. I am King Furry, and the king of Earth." The dog king walked up to the alien. "I understand that you claim to want no harm with our planet. You are captain Dajat and captain of your ship Melhada, correct?"

Dajat nodded. "I and the rest of my comrades here are representatives of the IPO, or Intergalactic Peacekeeping Organization. Do you have anywhere to talk other than here?" He gestured at the huge crowd surrounding them. "It will be inconvenient to speak while surrounded by so many."

King Furry nodded and moved his head in a nearby building's direction. "We have prepared a conference room in that building. Please, follow me."

He began to walk towards that building's entrance, with Dajat following him. Multiple police moved out of the way and revealed an empty pass through the crowd directly towards the entrance, and several other police were keeping people from entering that empty space. They both walked differently, King Furry with a slightly wary gait, while the alien had an almost predatory walk.

Inside, the lobby room was mainly emptied with only several guards standing in vigil. At the sight of their king, they saluted and moved out of their way, where Furry walked past them with Dajat behind and into a hallway. The end of the hallway had a slightly ornate door, and past that, was a large conference room with a long table in the middle. Two cushioned seats sat on opposite sides. The king sat on the far sided seat, while Dajat calmly sat on the closer one. They stared at each other for a long moment. Furry spoke first.

"So, Captain Dajat. I would like it if you were to tell me more about the IPO and what it is. I do not know if you do know, but we have actually had experiences with aliens years before, but each of those experiences were not very pleasant."

The alien's eyes widened in faint surprise. "You have met aliens before? That's strange."

"And why is that?"

He minutely frowned. "Our organization has all records of authorized ships that approached this planet. There are supposed to be none. If you have met them, then they are most likely either unknown rogues or criminals on the run. But if that is true, then they should have at least caused enough damage to take many decades to recover from. But there are absolutely no signs of that." 'Or someone protected the people without them knowing. Could be the saiyans.'

King Furry 'ahhed' in agreement. "That's true. But every time, the people who died have come back to life." Seeing the alien's disbelieving look, he nodded. "It's true. Nobody knows why, but every time after something unnatural happens which results in many deaths, the people return to life. People believe it's the work of god."

Dajat just remained contemplative and silent. After a whole minute of thinking, he spoke softly. "Then I suppose you humans are lucky."

The king just raised an eyebrow and agreed to the silent request to change the topic.

"Well, I suppose you could give me a background of your organization?"

10 minutes later

"I see. So the IPO is basically an organization created to prevent the rise of another group similar to the 'Cold Family' and the PTO?"

"Yes."

"...I suppose it would be terrible for someone like this 'Frieza' to appear again... People who can blow up planets with one finger, how dreadful..."

"You believe me?"

Furry gave a questioning look at the alien. "Why would I not?"

Dajat stared evenly back. "We have reports that a human named 'Hercule Satan' is the strongest man in the world and has saved it from some kind of creature named Cell at a tournament. Apparently, he says that the art of ki usage is all a trick and made of smoke and mirrors. Considering the entire world believes that, I can't help but think that you would not believe in people who could blow up planets with no weapons."

The dog looked in slight surprise at the other being. Then he laughed slightly.

"Ah, I see. Don't worry. I've known about the fact that Mr. Satan is a fraud ever since he claimed he defeated Cell. You see, when they showed the tournament worldwide, there were another group of people there who fought as well. They were completely superhuman; they moved so fast the camera couldn't catch them and threw ki everywhere like it was nothing. I know that it was one of them who killed Cell, not Hercule."

The alien immediately gained a look of interest. "Do you know who they are?"

"Yes and no. Some figures I knew were from several years ago; Tien Shenhan, Krillen, and Yamcha. They were competitors from the world martial arts tournament Budokai Tenkaichi, but we haven't able to find or contact them in any way. And no one knows who the rest of the people are." 'Though I'm pretty sure the first fighter was that boy that killed King Piccolo, but it's only a hunch...'

He frowned and leaned back in his chair. "That's too bad..."

King Furry leaned forwards just as Dajat leaned backwards. "It there a reason you seem so interested in them?"

Dajat looked at the king seriously. "Truthfully, there is a second reason we came here."

"Oh?"

He nodded. "Yes. You see, recently, some strange things have been happening, and no one knows why or how. 15 years ago, Frieza was killed by a mysterious being. A year after that, his father suddenly vanished, and after that as well, Frieza's brother Cooler disappeared too. Not only that, but three years ago, a strange pink being appeared out of nowhere and destroyed nearly a hundred planets, then vanished.

Also, one year ago, two brothers named Abo and Cado somehow became as powerful as Frieza himself and began terrorizing the entire IPO and moving completely randomly, like they were chasing someone. But they vanished as well, and with all the strange stuff recently, the higher ups are paranoid. People say they were all killed by someone. No one knows how, but they say that a super saiyan killed them."

"A super saiyan?"

"It's a legend. Saiyans are actually a race that were mostly wiped out by Frieza 40 years ago. A few survivors managed to make it for several decades, but the last one was killed around the time Frieza died. But now, there are rumors that there are actually several saiyans on your planet, and that one of them is a super saiyan and the one that killed the Cold family."

"Really... can you describe one?"

Dajat sighed and shook his head. "Sorry, but no one actually knows what they look like. The only thing known about them in general is that they are monstrously powerful and are generally violent, considering the race's tempermant in general. It's actually one of the reasons why saiyans were all killed back then. Frieza saw how the saiyans were so violent and grew stronger so quickly, so he destroyed them all in order to prevent a super saiyan from appearing and killing him. The fact that there is supposed to be a super saiyan here yet you don't even know about them is astounding, since saiyans are pretty hard to ignore since they love destroying and killing."

"Oh..." King Furry frowned and stroked his chin in thought. "And if you were to find him or her here, then how will you act with them?"

The alien nodded. "Super saiyans are much more powerful than even the greatest of our warriors and can wipe out huge portions of entire armies, so we can't do much against them. If they are peaceful, we intend to just establish a good relationship and perhaps get their help in things when we need to for payment. But if they're not..." He started thinking hard. "Well, if they don't want to cooperate with us, we'll just leave this planet and never interfere or land anyone here ever again."

"Really? Just like that?"

Dajat nodded. "Yeah. A normal saiyan's bad enough, but an enraged super saiyan that killed Frieza can destroy us all and we won't be able to do a thing. He or she could just decide that we're too annoying, then just blow up the planet with us on it." He sighed. "The only reprieve is that they can't survive in space so they can't blow us up with no warning. Not very relieving."

"True... Though, why are you so open about this? I was thinking that your organization would be at least a little more secretive about this." King Furry stared with narrowed eyes at the alien.

The captain smiled thinly at the sight of the suspicious dog. "We need your help for this. There is a high chance that the super saiyan or any of their kin are living as normal humans, as they look exactly like one but with a tail. But according to reports, the last two saiyans actually had their tails cut off somehow, so the ones here probably don't have tails too- what is it?"

King Furry had suddenly frozen with shock and began to gain a look of pure disbelief.

"A tail..."

Dajat jerked in surprise at the whisper and stared at the king excitedly. "Do you know of someone with a tail?!"

The king blinked slowly and stared at the alien. "Yes... 24 years ago, a man called the Demon King Piccolo nearly took over the world... and he was stopped and killed by a small boy with a monkey tail... He saved the world back then."

"What?! Really?! Do you know his name?"

Furry suddenly blinked, then he shook his head. "I don't have any information on him. The only thing I know is how he looks, but I'm pretty sure he's a lot more different now, as an adult. I'm sorry."

"Oh..."

He nodded at the alien. "I don't believe that boy would harm our planet though. He saved everyone's lives back then, and all the alien threats that have appeared the past few years have vanished. I believe that he is the one driving them off or defeating them, and just wants his privacy."

"Really... Then are you willing to help search for him? What you've just said has proved that there is at least one saiyan on this planet, and if the higher ups find out, they will definitely try a lot harder to contact him." Dajat looked at the king with powerful intensity. "They have been searching for answers on the strange happenings lately, and will also try to make it possible to counteract any more, even if it means getting the help of saiyans."

Looking upwards at the ceiling for a moment, the dog nodded slowly. "Even though he may have saved this planet before, I would like to personally find him and meet him, so I can have a clear idea of what he wants. And to thank him. Though, I would prefer for this to be done discreetly. It's obvious that he doesn't want attention, and if people find out, it will also cause massive chaos. The people believe in Hercule, and having it revealed that he is a fraud will be extremely shocking for the entire human race. And it doesn't seem like the saiyan minds Hercule having all the fame, considering that he hasn't done anything to him."

Dajat smiled in satisfaction. "Then we will do this in secret. Exposing him to the entire world may probably anger him too, so it's the best way to go."

"True. So, will should we start the negotiations? The people outside are expecting that."

"I suppose. My comrades don't really care though. But let's start the boring stuff."

They both smiled slightly.


"OH MY GOD! VEGETA, GOKU, GOHAN, YAMCHA! GET HERE RIGHT NOW AND LOOK AT THE TV!"

At that hysterical scream, the three men and one young man broke off from their debriefing to Yamcha and immediately rushed into the living room as fast as possible. Sitting on the couch was Bulma and Chichi, who were staring at the television in undisguised shock and horror.

Chichi pointed at the screen. "Look!"

They did. And stared.

"HOLY SHIT!" Yamcha yelled out in panic at the TV. Up on the screen, what was undeniably an alien calmly talked to a news reporter in what was undeniably a television studio. Not only that, but in the distance, a picture of what was obviously Frieza was shown in the background.

"So, mister Avarick, this alien in the picture is the previous leader of the PTO?"

"Yes. 15 years ago, he was mysteriously killed on a planet called Namek, his father and brother disappeared several years later. We believe that they were all killed by the same person, but no one knows who actually did it."

"Ah, and they are of a race called the Arcosians?"

The alien nodded. "The arcosians are a lizard like race that can live up to several hundred years. The Cold family- the family Frieza is from -is basically the royal family. Ever since the death of the entire Cold line, the arcosians have fallen into an interspecies war for domination, and will probably wipe themselves out within a few decades. They are all abnormally powerful, so we don't bother with them any more."

The human next the the alien looked upon him curiously. "What do you mean more powerful?"

"Well, some races are born with special abilities that make them superior to others." He scanned his eyes over the picture of the tyrant. "I don't mean to insult your race, but the humans are perhaps one of the most weakest ones out there. It may be possible to gain more power through training, but you humans will always be naturally weaker than most of the others out there."

"What?!"

"Yes. But you don't have to worry, since right now, there is a universal law that planets allied with the IPO can not be attacked unless they wish to declare war on the entire organization and all it's allies. It would be committing suicide to try attack here, now that the Earth is part of the alliance too."

"Really? Oh, that's a relief. Then can you give us examples about the different powers of other races? I have to say, but I'm terribly curious."

"Heh, there are many abilities out there. You see, I and my captain are of a race called the Lumarios. We are actually a very distant cousin race from the Arcosians, and have the ability to use telepathy and a little telekinesis. There is also an extinct race called the Kanassans, and they could read minds and see the future. The Piraynions could control and turn their bodies to fire, and their opposites the Quesarians could control and turn into liquids. I've actually met a race called the Yardrats, and they had this amazing ability to teleport, but it was a racial skill so no one could learn it. It was quite a pity too, since it could have been used to help countless others."

"That's really amazing! Could you show us your telekinesis?"

Avarick smiled slightly and flicked his finger up. With that movement, several papers and the drinks sitting on the table all started to float upwards. People in the background could be heard gasping in amazement, and the camera shook a little as the cameraman shook a little from the shock.

"Amazing! I don't believe thi-"

And the TV was shut off. Bulma shakily turned to her husband, her ex-boyfriend, and her childhood friend.

"I don't know how we missed this, but apparently the aliens have contacted King Furry and requested to have Earth join some kind of massive intergalactic organization. They plan on revealing everything about ki and aliens to the common people! Goku, you need to tell the others! They don't know, since the TV at Kame House is broken, and the rest of them don't even have a TV!"

Still shocked, the saiyan just nodded and reached his fingers up to his forehead to teleport to his comrades. He vanished.


Krillen sighed. As much as he loved 18, if there was one thing he didn't like about her, then it was the fact that she kept blowing up the TV. Seriously! He loved Marron just as much as his wife did, but he didn't blow up things when he saw Marron being exposed to things she shouldn't be! The most he'd do is probably throw a tiny destructo disk and cut Master Roshi's beard off. That wasn't as bad as blowing up TVs.

...

Seriously. It isn't.

...

"Krillen!"

A sudden shout erupted from outside the house and broke the not-so-bald monk out from his musings. Much to his surprise, it sounded like Goku! And he sounded worried. Full of nervousness of what could have happened to make Goku of all people nervous, he walked to the entrance of the house and opened the door.

"Er, hey Goku! What brings you here? We just met up earlier."

The saiyan shook his head and snorted. "Something big has come up. Can I come in?"

Krillen blinked in surprise then nodded. He moved from the doorway and let his friend inside, closing the door after him. 18 was sleeping on the couch, while Marron was taking a nap in her room. Master Roshi was doing whatever he did in his spare time (reading dirty magazines).

"So, what's wrong?"

Goku grimaced. "Bulma wants me to do this fast so I'm just gonna say this once. Apparently, those aliens we were talking about earlier weren't even here for us, they actually came for the entire Earth!"

"WHAT? They want the entire planet?!"

"Uh, not that! They want to have Earth join some kind of massive intergalactic alliance! And King Furry agreed!"

"WHAAATTT?!"

"Yeah! Apparently, just about every news channel in the world covered this, but everyone somehow missed the announcement about them! Right now, Bulma wants all of us to suppress our ki and hide ourselves until everything blows over. Then she wants us all to meet at Mount Paozu later. They probably have scouters, and might find one of us and have the entire world go into a mass ki-user hunt."

"Okay... Are you going to warn the others?"

"Yeah. In fact, I'm going to go right now."

Before Krillen could say another word, Goku raised two of his fingers to his forehead then vanished with a soft swoosh. And just at the right time as well; for 18 had just woken up and started questioning her husband on just what Goku was doing at her (Master Roshi's) house.


The saiyan landed on the ground and just barely managed to duck as a fist went flying at his face. Yelping in shock, he leaped back several meters and dropped into a fighting stance to face off his assailant.

"Goku?!"

Once he caught sight of the mystery attacker, he relaxed and dropped out of the stance. "Hey Tien, I need to tell you something, and I need to tell Piccolo and Mr. Satan this as well, so please don't interrupt!"

"Huh?"

"Okay, so those aliens from before actually don't have anything to do with us, they actually wanted to have Earth join some kind of massive galactic organization, and Bulma wants us to suppress our ki and stay hidden so they don't look for us later, so don't train! Oh, and go to my house at Mt. Paozu later! We're meeting there again after the people on Earth calm down. See you later!"

"Eh? O-Okay?"

And then he vanished in another burst of instant transmission.


*Whoosh*

"Piccolo, tho-"

"I know. Go tell that Hercule about what's happening before he does something stupid."

"Okay, thanks!"


After homing in on Hercule's ki signature and teleporting to it, he found himself standing on a tropical beach completely void of anyone but the man himself and his daughter. At the sight of the saiyan just randomly appearing, the two who were sitting next to each other on beach chairs and respectively having a can of beer and soda both jumped in surprise. The champ nearly dropped his beer.

"O-oh hey Goku! What are you doing here?"

Hercule saved his drink in the nick of time and slowly lowered it back into his chair's cupholder. Videl did the same, but warily stared at her future father-in-law as she noticed the slight tension in his expression.

"Mr. Satan, some big things have happened the past few hours."

"What?"

And so, Goku explained just what happened the past few hours, from his weird feelings about the incoming aliens, to Yamcha's hangover and the new alliance between the Earth and some other aliens. He could tell that Hercule wasn't exactly all too happy nor calm about it, by the end, there was a look of panic on his face.

"Wait, if aliens tell the people about ki and that Frieza fellow, then how will the people treat me?! They'll see me as a fraud and end up getting killed by that Vegeta when they go and bother the Briefs about ki, then they'll bother you guys as well, then they'll hate me even more if they find out it's all real!"

The saiyan sweatdropped at his acquaintance's sweating visage. "Oh, don't worry about that! They actually aren't saying anything specifically directing towards ki for some reason, and they're saying all the 'supernatural' stuff are special abilities from different races. I think they know how much chaos it would cause if people were to learn about ki, so they're hiding it. And if people were to try anything, then Bulma would probably have her company help protect you. You should be fine."

Hercule hesitated. "But..."

"And besides, Vegeta and saiyans in general are hated everywhere, so all of us nonhumans are going to stay hidden. I sure don't want an entire army of aliens out to kill me! I really don't want to kill them all on accident or something. So you also have to hide Buu as well."

"..."

Videl finally spoke up and sighed. "Don't worry dad. If they try anything, we'll fight them off if we have to. I think you should just act like normal and keep Buu hidden, then we'll be fine."

"Sweeat pea..." He sighed forlornly. "There goes my vacation. I guess we could do so then..."

Goku nodded. "Okay! Just keep your ki suppressed and don't do any big ki blasts or something, then you should be fine. And I think you should keep anyone from seeing Buu at all." He grinned sheepishly. "Sorry about this. But I'm pretty sure it'd be very bad if the aliens found out about me, Vegeta, and our families, so I'd rather stay hidden..."

The only girl in the conversation nodded. "I can't blame you. It's bad enough with all that attention from fans, but having billions of people wanting to kill you? That'd be awful..."

Hercule nodded as well. "I like the fans, but sometimes they can be overbearing." He leaned forwards with a glint in his eye. "Just don't let Gohan get hurt! Or my Videl will be hurt as well, then I'll make you burn!"

"Dad!"

"What! I'm making sure you and your future husband stay safe! I need grandchildren too!"

The saiyan laughed at the sight of the father-daughter duo. "Yep. Thanks! I'll be going now!"

"Uh-yeah. And tell Gohan I said hi!"

"Sure!"

Goku then used his extremely hax technique called the Instant Transmission, then vanished.


I don't feel like writing any more. But at least this chapter is 6,000 words, not a measly 3,000! And it only took me 2 days to write it!

Sorry if the pacing seems slow. But I want this story to be detailed and understandable, so I end up writing a lot of words but only cover a short part of the story. It will speed up in the next few chapters though!

6,056 words in all.